Post by Scarlett Arnett on Jun 18, 2012 16:10:41 GMT -5
[style= text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase;]Scarlett ARNETT
This application is currently complete . My name is Myth and I'm 18 years old. I was awesome and read the rules, so I know that the secret phrase is .
THE BASICS
NAME:Formaly Gwenael Fiametta Renaldie, now goes by Scarlett Arnett
AGE:19
GENDER:Female
BIRTHDAY:
RACE:October 17th
OCCUPATION:Outlaw
CLASS: pointless
POWER: Can see strangely far distances.
PLAYBY:Barbara Meier
THE RELATIONS
MOTHER:Victoria Renaldie
FATHERGeorge Renaldie
BROTHERS:Sir Camden Renaldie
SISTERS: N/A
CHILDREN: N/A
EXTENDED FAMILY:
PETS: Kalypso
THE APPEARANCE
Scarlett, in reality, is just another pretty face; small nose, clear complexion, plump lips. Granted her face is lightly dotted with freckles, and her lips have a unique hue. Toss in her fiery red curls, and green eyes and she does posses that unforgettable look in which most girls wish for. To her, it is a curse she must learn to live with. She has thought about simply chopping her long locks off, but they have become a part of Scarlett Arnett's signature, who she was now. So she chooses to hide her signature curls under a green hood, which has also seemed to become a vital part of Scarlett.
Standing at 5 foot 6, one can see that she is in great shape. Then again, why wouldn't you expect that from someone who is always on the move. Still, even when she was Gwenael she was never the perfect lady, always getting into some kind of mess with her brother. On occasion Scarlett will allow herself some time to be a true lady, some down time from her travels. Always in a tiny town, and never for long. In that case, she sheds her normal pants and tunics, takes off her prized hood, and selects one of the few dresses she has. There is one thing, however, that Scarlett will never be without; the necklace her mother gave her.
THE PERSONALITY
By the way she acts, you would never know that she grew up as a lady. Between her sailor mouth and fiery temper she is easily mistaken as a simple commoner. Something that isn't bad in her case. Scarlett is seemingly fearless, never letting anything brake her. But she can be broken of course, as anyone can, with enough pain. Still, her fearless masquerade has kept anyone from coming close to breaking her thus far. So she goes on with her sad life. Of course, she swallows her tears, never letting a single drop be shed in public. In fact, in public is where her masquerade is truly brought to life. Scarlett loves to play the hero, riding in on her noble steed to save the day. It is that kind of behavior that made her an outlaw. But that heroism comes with pride, something that she has a little to much of, often letting it get in the way of her brain. Still, her bravery might make up for it. That is one thing she has plenty of. One may also see her as rash, though she feels that taking the time to think something out will do little but get her killed. So, her rashness mixes with her brains, just as it should be.
THE HISTORY
BIRTH REALM:Faeryn
BIRTH KINGDOM:Faylinn
Born into a small royal family, Gwenael grew up in the shadow of her older brother, not that she minded. As the pair got a long well, despite their 5 year difference in age. They would often go on long rides, and Camden was the one who first taught Gwenael to shoot a bow. Some of her best memories are playing knights at their estate, wooden swords clashing, and their mother laughing...such a happy childhood. And when it became time for Gwen to become a lady, her mother was the one to teach her. So, Gwen grew up to become a proper lady, although she never gave up her archery and fighting skills, which her father and brother taught her. Childhood in their small holding was near perfect.
But small holdings have a way of attracting big trouble, and on the eve of her 16th birthday, their estate and surrounding village was attacked by a fierce band of thieves. The saddest thing was that as soon as Gwen saw a chance to run, she did. Jumping on her horse she galloped away from her once home, leaving everyone that was anyone to her to the thieves. The truth of the matter didn't done on her until a few days later, when she got the courage to come out of hiding. It hit her that she left the very people her family sworn to protect. With that came a great flood of tears, until she cried herself out, and forced herself to go back home to find what became of it.
When she got there, she wished she had stayed hidden. Burned bodies scattered the roads and fields, most of which she couldn't even recognized. Her once grand estate was little more than some chard rock, the lush grass around it blacked. She couldn't seem to find any signs of life, as the thieves took only what they wanted and destroyed the rest. The worst part was, she was still alive and healthy. It just didn't seem fair to her, living when so many others weren't. She should have stayed and helped, as her father and brother had taught her to do. She had the skills, and she just let them go to waste. It was on that day that she vowed to use her skills as much as she could. It was on that day that Gwen changed forever. Ashamed to bear her family’s name, she shed it, knowing that she was unworthy of such a proud name. So, Scarlett Arnett came to be. An Outlaw of her own choosing, sworn protector of the innocent.
With this new title came a new person, a brave, fearless person, with a past so berried no amount of digging could bring it out. And it wasn't long before Scarlett herself was deemed a thief and an outlaw, stealing from the rich and providing for the ones who couldn't provide for themselves.
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